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Hi.

I can’t write.
I’ve been staring at this page for about 15 minutes now.
Started at least 5 topics to write on, but then changed my mind.
I thought that I would write about the storm. A tree fell right in front..actually on the entrance of my house. Blocking it completely, so there was no way out.
I had to jump over the wall to go to school. It was a fun day.  But, not really anything I would like to write about.
Then I thought i should write about exam tension. Because I’m actually experiencing it right now.
But, that..is just a depressing topic.
I mean, really? Who would like to read about why it’s difficult to concentrate when you have to finish two books of accountancy in one day. 😐
So I changed my mind again.
I thought about writing something about 9gag.
It has always been there for me. xD
Those who don’t know what 9gag is…well, you should find out.
Always there when I want to procrastinate.
But, I don’t want it to seem like I promote procrastination.
Then, I thought about adding a picture and just writing something about it.
Something nice, maybe.
But after studying Math all day, I don’t think I can sit down and think about anything nice. xD

In the end, I just wrote a completely useless post about how I can’t write anything.

Heeey, look, I found a picture of different types of procrastintors on 9gag. xD
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Okay, I got to study, Bye now. :’|

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Hogwarts will welcome you home.

“Back to witches and wizards and magical beasts, to goblins and ghosts and magical feasts”
Harry Potter.
‘It’s just a book’. Some people say, but we believe it is much more than that.
It taught us the value of friendship, love and bravery.
Each one of the characters has taught us something.
Something we’ll remember for the rest of our lives.

‘It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends.
Neville Longbottom. He may not seem like the bravest person. But he believed in himself, he taught us that sometimes you just have to face your fears. And in the end you will succeed.
You and whose army?

Then there is Luna, she taught us that it’s okay to be yourself, not care about what people think of you. To always be positive, even when the time and place doesn’t allow you to be.
You’re just as sane as I am!

The book taught us what true love is.
How Tonks accepts Lupin for what he is, and knows what he isn’t. That is true love.
When Snape does all he can, to protect Harry, just because he loved his mother. He even died for her. that is true love.
Ron and Hermoine tell us how a friendship can blossom into love.
It is always there and always will be.

Lily Potter and Molly Weasley taught us that a mother’s love is more powerful than anything. No evil can harm you, if your mother is by your side.
Hermoine and Mr. Weasley taught us that it’s okay to be curious about the unknown, it just leads to greater knowledge.

Fred and George taught us that any situation no matter how serious can be turned into something fun.
Like when George loses his ear he said “i feel saint-like, very ‘hole-y'”. In every dark situation, there is light, love and hope.
The thing about growing up with Fred and George is that you sort of start thinking, that anything is possible if you’ve got enough nerve.” ~Ginny Weasley

McGonaggal taught us that even our teachers can be the coolest people we know. And any situation can be handled with patience and there is no need for panic.
I always wanted to use this spell“.

Hagrid taught us that loyalty truly is the best quality.
Be loyal to your friends, whether they are humans or even dogs. 🙂
I brought you here 16 years ago, when you were no bigger than a bowtruckle, it’s only right that i should be the one to take you away now.”

Dumbledore taught us to believe in our self. And trust our abilities. He taught us that even after death, there is a life.
“Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.

Sirius Black taught us that nothing is impossible, everything can be achieved.
He taught us, even if no one believes us we must believe in ourselves. He taught how important friendship is in life.
It’s been 14 years, and still not a day goes by that I don’t miss your dad.”

Hogwarts taught us that in each of us, there is a hidden talent. We all have the power to defeat evil. And to overcome every fear.

We’ve grown up, with these amazing characters. They seem real to us.
The boy who lived, the brightest witch of her age and the king. We are the potter generation.

“Whether you come by film or by page, hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home” :’)

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The unfinished story.

So, I was just going through the folders, looking for some pictures when I found a folder named “story”. I had forgotten about it completely, it was the story I had written, or tried to write because I never really completed it. I was shocked by what I read, it didn’t seem like something I could write.
I didn’t remember where I was going with the story. I wrote it about 4 years ago. But now, I want to read it. I want to read the whole thing, but I never did complete it. Tomorrow doesn’t come for everything, you can’t do everything tomorrow, the work you plan to do, you have to do it today. I wish I had not waited for tomorrow to complete the story. So, here’s  the unfinished story I was talking about.
 
“It’s dangerous to be out here, Narissa” I could hear a small voice from a distance; I could not recognize the voice. “You don’t need to worry, I’ll take care of everything” Narissa spoke; I could hear the arrogance in her voice. I thought this would be the right time to reveal myself. I came out from behind the door and could see the two people in who had their backs facing me. “What are you doing here Narissa? You are not allowed to enter the palace.” I said with confidence, because the palace Narissa was forbidden to enter was in fact my home, I knew Narissa could not even touch me in here, but as she turned I was surprised to see a smug smile instead of a shock on her creamy smooth face, her eyes, her deep, dark blue eyes showed she wasn’t scared of me.
 “So…You are here to welcome us, oh where are my manners, this is my brother Samuel’” she said pointing towards her brother, for the first time I noticed the boy standing behind her, he had the same thick black hair except that Narissa’s fell in dark glossy waves around her waist which were right now tide into a tight braid, his eyes were not as cruel as Narissa’s stone like eyes but they were surely filled with fear ,his skin was as smooth as Narissa’s, he looked 10-11years old . I looked up at Narissa, “why did you bring him with you?” I asked her trying not to make eye contact with her brother, “Why can’t I, he’s my brother, I can do anything with him” she replied quickly, “Narissa, get out of here” I said with caution , “I’m warning you, I’ll call the guards” .
“I’m going for now, but I will take my revenge, Isabella Callaghan, I have not forgotten anything” she said and left with her head held high, leaving me standing very still.  Narissa was my cousin, she was born 5 months before me, but when she was only 2 years old her parents, my aunt and uncle, were thrown out of the Callaghan palace as they had tried to poison my father, Roger Callaghan, but my father found out about their plans, Narissa was allowed to stay as she was too young and they did not want her to be in bad company of her parents, but somehow Narissa contacted her parents and they told her some twisted tale of how they were thrown out of their home for no apparent reason, that filled Narissa with  anger and she wanted to take revenge on behalf of her parents. But just like her parents she got caught. I remember that day like it was yesterday, it still sends shivers down my back. It was an year ago, I was going to my room, it was a pleasant evening, I was playing outdoors. Came inside to change my clothes as they were very dirty. I came into the room and saw the most horrifying scene I have ever come across.  I entered the room just as Narissa was about to stab my little sister Christine, that stopped Narissa and she backed off and started running out of the room, I would have followed her but that moment I saw my mother, she had a 7 inch dagger embedded in her chest, her normally calm auburn eyes were filled with horror, blood and tears, the white marble floor she lied upon was now scarlet with her blood, her mouth was dry and she was breathing heavily, the moment I figured she is still alive I ran to her and sat beside her, kept her head on my lap and tried to figure out what she was trying to say to me, “chri…” she chocked out barely able to speak. I looked around and saw Christine lying on the floor, motion less.
“Christine…” I shouted
“I saw it happen…” she murmured “she killed our mother”
“Everything is fine, everything will be fine” I cried tears dripping rapidly from my eyes
“Take care, Bella…” my mother said and took her last breath.
From that day even Narissa’s mere presence petrified me.
How could she even do such an atrocity?
It was just her way of taking revenge .She confessed that she did it and she was asked to leave, though I didn’t do anything she still blames it on me, they somehow saved Christine. Poor Christy, she was only nine at that time. But Narissa, just sixteen, was filled with poison and could not stand being kicked out of the castle. She still wants to take her revenge.
I was still dumfounded when Rodriguez, my elder brother came in.
“What is it Bella, you look like you’ve seen a ghost!” he exclaimed
“Worse…Narissa was here” I said staring in space
He just stared at me for a very long time, or I what I thought was a very long time, I could see the emotions flooding trough his eyes- sadness, horror, concern and anger, intense anger.
“How did she? Where are these guards? What were they doing?” he screamed, his face red with anger.
Then he looked at me “Go to Janine, Christine is with her, when I come back tell me everything” he said and stormed out of the room.